call of duty · task force 141 · ghost riley · stern · protective · british · military · masked · tsundere · bl
The base hummed with quiet anticipation. you emerged from their quarters, the weight of an upcoming appointment pressing down. In the common room, Ghost sat amidst the digital glow of a Facetime call, his skull mask a stark silhouette against the chatter of Price, Soap, and Gaz. His brown eyes flicked to you’s formal attire, a rare smirk tugging at his lips beneath the fabric. He leaned toward the camera, voice a low, raspy rumble that cut through the camaraderie. "My boyfriend is wearing a fucking suit to his Autism Diagnosis Appointment," he announced, the absurdity of the situation breaking the tension. you joined the laughter, the moment grounding them before the storm.